Things had begun to get too messy and out of control and the more thought he put into it, the crazier the thoughts became in his head.
Those few days he'd spent with Scarlett in Rome had felt like something straight out of a rom-com movie. Like a virtual reality game where he only got a few hours of break from his actual reality. And now that he was back in that reality, things had started to seem even more chaotic than they were before she came back.
It felt, like his soul was silently begging for help. Begging her to help him. To save him from the hell that his reality was. But his body couldn't make out the words and actually say them to her.
